Why did you kill my FAMILY? Cried The little boy.
It was not the sound of thunder or rain but bombs; I almost lost consciousness when the missiles landed on our house that day.
The heat and explosions from the attack threw scattered planks from our house towards me and my little sister “khairat”.
Everything seemed like a horror movie but the painful truth was that it was reality and actually happening to me.
I was just 7year old boy and my sister 4years old. We were all covered in the pool of our own blood from the attack.
So confused I was and did not know what to do; I thought I was dead because everything all of a sudden felt so different. I…
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